Even the Human Emperor has failed, who else can stop the Great Emperor of the Four Wildernesses? Who can stop the sect alliance?
Everyone's heart feels cold. Even the Human Emperor has been defeated. Where should everyone go from here?
"Drink a toast to your lord!——"
Beside the white jade guardrail, Marquis Shengwu knelt heavily, his eyes full of despair. He had been loyal to the country all his life, and saw that the court he had been loyal to for his whole life was wiped out in one fell swoop. He felt extremely painful in his heart. But he couldn't do anything.
At this time, if you don't even accept the toast, then there is no hope anymore.
"well!"
Zhuang Sichen closed his eyes in pain, with a struggling look on his face: "Let me think about it again."
"Master Jiuzhu, I beg you. There is not much time left. Even if the Holy Sword of the Human Emperor falls into the hands of traitors and brings disaster to the world, it will be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years later. And even if
No matter how dark it is, can it be darker than the Middle Ages? Master Jiuzhu, if you don’t take action, the world will enter the darkness of the Middle Ages, right now! Master Jiuzhu!!"
Marquis Shengwu begged bitterly, his eye sockets burst open and blood flowed out.
In this chaotic situation, he really can't help, and he can be said to be a waste. And the only person on the battlefield who can help, even now, still refuses to agree. This makes Sheng Wuhou's heart
I am almost going crazy with this sense of urgency!
The blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes became even faster!
Zhuang Sichen just closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.
"Wish your Majesty——"
Marquis Shengwu shouted again.
"All right."
Zhuang Sichen let out a long sigh and finally opened his eyes. He glanced into the void and saw that the golden light representing the Human Emperor had become increasingly dim and could not last much longer.
"Wine toast!"
Marquis Shengwu was overjoyed.
"Uncle Master!"
San Gong also shouted lowly.
A sad look flashed across Zhuang Sichen's eyes. Senior brother, I'm sorry. After all, I'm not you, and I can't be as indifferent as you said.
"Bring the Human Emperor's Holy Sword."
Zhuang Sichen stretched out his palm, but he let out a long and complicated sigh in his heart. He didn't know whether doing this today was good or bad.
"Here, let's toast."
Marquis Shengwu was overjoyed. His face was covered with blood, which was all touched when he was kowtowing. But he didn't realize it. With a thought, he took out a golden holy sword from his body. It was the Holy Sword of the Human Emperor.
"Isn't the Human Emperor Sword in His Majesty's hand?"
The Taibao frowned and said.
"No, what your Majesty is holding is the Human Emperor Sword. Not many people have seen the Three Emperors Holy Sword. Except for Your Majesty, Marquis Wu and I, no one knows the difference between the three swords."
Marquis Shengwu breathed a sigh of relief and explained.
The Taibao nodded and said no more.
"Uncle Master, are you really sure that you want to reforge the Holy Sword of the Human Emperor?"
Instead, it was Taifu who asked. What echoed in his mind was the Master's last words mentioned by Zhuang Sichen.
"In this situation, do we still have a choice?"
Zhuang Sichen shook his head and sighed:
"After today, the three of you will leave. Leave the court and remain anonymous until the right time comes, and then return to the court. - Do you hear me?"
"Uncle Master?"
The three men were surprised.
"A toast?"
Marquis Shengwu was shocked. He gave a toast at the Imperial Ancestral Temple and asked the three princes to retire. What does this mean?
"Don't ask so many questions. You just need to remember it. Take it as the final request of my uncle and your master."
Zhuang Sixen closed his eyes and said.
The Taifu, Taibao, and Dazai looked at each other. The words of Jiuzhu were close to explaining the funeral arrangements. Marquis Shengwu did not know that the time for Jiuzhu had come, but the three of them understood very well. After the sacrifice to the Human Emperor,
The Holy Sword is probably a matter of drinking and dying.
If the Human Emperor were victorious and the Zhou Dynasty was stable, even if they were no longer around, there would be outstanding Confucian people to replace them in the future. And if the Human Emperor was defeated, their retirement would be regarded as leaving the seeds for Confucianism.
"Students please obey your uncle's orders!"
The three gentlemen bent over and knelt down, respectfully.
"Master..."
Marquis Shengwu looked surprised and confused, unable to understand what was going on.
Jiuzhu nodded and no longer paid attention to Sangong and Shengwuhou. He spread his hands and glanced at the ancient human emperor's holy sword in his hand. He took a breath and stood up suddenly: "There is righteousness in the world..."
Boom!
A majestic wave of Haoran righteousness burst out from Zhuang Sichen's body. This wave of Haoran righteousness was completely different from the previous one. It did not fall from the sky, but burst out from Jiuzhu's body. After a loud noise, Jiuzhu's body,
The whole body emits a white light that is more dazzling than the sun, as if the entire body has turned into a person of light.
"Groan!——"
A clear and long chant shook the void. The Holy Sword of the Human Emperor flew up from Zhuang Sichen's hand. It suspended ten feet above Zhuang Sichen's head and slowly rotated.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook violently, and a wide white river was born from the void and emerged out of thin air. It appeared nearly ten thousand miles above everyone's heads. As soon as this white river appeared, it showed an irresistible power.
The violent energy of Emperor Kong, the evil energy of the evil god, or the true energy clouds and mist of the Great Emperor of the Four-Pole Sky..., the moment this long white river appeared, they were all shattered and pushed away.
The great power contained in this long white river of heaven and earth would shock even a being like Emperor Xuanming!
The long river of majesty, the long river of spirit that Confucianism has spent countless years condensing. For the first time, its essence is visible to the naked eye and appears in front of everyone!
Looking down from an endless height, you can see this "mighty river" like a white light strip, with countless branches all over Jiuzhou. And each branch is connected to countless thoughts. That is countless in the world.
In the hearts of scholars, there is an upright thought.
With this kind of thought, one can face the powerful and be scolded; one can face threats and die with courage; one can face injustice and uphold justice! ...
It does not flinch, does not seek perfection, is not afraid, and does not lose heart!
In the vast river of time, it is this kind of thought that has created one splendid civilization after another. It is also this kind of thought that makes the world fall into chaos and darkness, but there is always a glimmer of hope and never gives up the light!
This kind of thought is not that of a single person. It is the aggregation of upright thoughts in the hearts of countless people in the world, generation after generation, one after another. And countless thoughts constitute this boundless "
A mighty river"!
boom!
As soon as this long river of majestic energy appeared, it immediately buzzed, washed away with thunderous force, and poured into the Human Emperor Sword. Infused with countless righteous thoughts in the long river of heaven and earth, the Holy Sword of the Human Emperor was suspended in the void,
A ray of light bloomed. A rich sword energy bloomed from the Human Emperor's Holy Sword, getting stronger and stronger...
"What!!"
Above the sky, the Great Emperor of Desolate Halberd and Broken Sky was shocked! The Great Emperor of Four-pole Sky was shocked! The Evil God was shocked! The Great Emperor of Black Whale Splitting Sea was shocked!
All their energy was focused on the Human Emperor Liu Xuan. They never thought that something like this would happen on the ground. There would actually be a Sword of the Holy Emperor on the ground.
"The Human Emperor Sword! It's the Human Emperor Sword!"
Tens of thousands of miles below the four Xuanming Emperors, the Chaos Ancestor and the others were trembling in shock as if they were hit by thunder. A piece of news flashed through the Chaos Ancestor's mind, and then he screamed loudly.
His eyes were wide open, showing a frightened look for the first time:
"Stop him quickly! Kill that great scholar, he is recasting the Emperor's Holy Sword!!"
The Ancestor of Chaos has long had his eyes and ears in the imperial court, and is familiar with many of the secrets in the imperial court. Among them is the fact that the Holy Sword of the Three Emperors has been sealed and is no longer as powerful as before.
What is the Three Emperors Holy Sword?
It was forged by the three ancient emperors, filled with the vast and powerful energy of heaven and earth, and represented the majesty, nobility and kindness of the three ancient emperors. If these three holy swords were really intact, the ancestors of Chaos would not dare to give birth to Peeping.
The heart of the Three Emperors Holy Sword, which is the most powerful in restraining the power of evil and evil, and represents the terrifying power of humanity and justice, can completely crush them the moment they get close.
It was precisely because the power of the Holy Sword of the Three Emperors was greatly reduced that the Chaos Ancestor dared to covet it. He hoped that with the help of the personal sword of the ancient Three Emperors, he could get a glimpse of the powerful three-soul perfection state!
If the imperial court were to successfully re-sacrifice any of the Three Emperors' Holy Swords and restore their original power, the impact would be devastating to the entire demonic path, the evil path, and even the four great emperors!
Although the Chaos Ancestor was preoccupied with the war between the Human Emperor and the four great emperors, he did not notice what was happening below. However, this did not prevent him from discovering what was going on in the imperial court.
——They want to use the Confucian spirit accumulated over thousands of years to lift the seal of the Three Emperors Holy Sword!
The Chaos Ancestor saw this, the Dark Emperor also saw it, and the Cangshi Demon Ancestor also saw it!
Just because they saw it, the three of them had a frightening feeling of falling from heaven to hell and wandering on the edge of the kingdom of death. Suddenly, the three peerless strong men who stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts kingdom were shocked from behind.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
Can't let them succeed!
They must not be allowed to succeed!
We must stop them at any cost and kill that great scholar!
In the blink of an eye, the three of them took action. With a flash of their bodies, they immediately controlled the space and dived towards the high platform where Sichen was standing at the Ancestral Temple Winery.
"court death!!"
The angry voice of the Chaos Ancestor resounded through the void. He was enraged. These guys were actually causing trouble under his eyes. This was simply intolerable!
"Buzz!"
The Dark Emperor's pupils shrank, and his eyes erupted with a fierce light. From his standpoint, no matter what, he did not want to see the full form of the Three Emperors Holy Sword being born!
Boom!
With a loud noise, three waves of destructive demonic energy and evil energy surged down like a thunderous force towards Zhuang Sixen, Three Dukes, and Marquis Shengwu on the white jade platform, hoping to kill these people before they succeeded!